Before I knew it, I was done with my essay. Ity was supposed to be on something you thought was wrong with the world. Mine was a little different. When I got to class that morning, Miss Dylans wasn't calling on me. When she finnaly got to me, everyone else had already gone. I was the last one to go. I suddenly got nervous, my hands got sweaty and I started blushing. What if she gave me an "F"???? What if all the kids laughed at me???? Or worse, Chase laughed at me!?!?!?!? I would die. As much as I wanted to share, I gave it up and just asked Miss Dylans if I didn't have to read. She said that was alright, and so I sat down. Man, was I disapointed. Oh well, I could share the next time.
At lunch, Chase walked up to my table where I was sitting with my friends. He sat down and started eating. "Hi" I said. "Hey," he mumbled. I ignored trying to help him. He had done this every day this week. I tried before, but nothing worked. Oh well, I had my own drama to worry about.
That day, My 8th period teacher had an appointment right after school, so she let us out early. I was glad, it was a Thursday, and I had two tests to study for tomorrow. I headed home as sooon as I was done at my locker, and stuff. On my way home, I saw something peculier. The house next door to mine was now for sale. "Hmmmm," I thought. That's werid, I just spoke to Ms. Reed yesterday. She said nothing about moving out. I wonder if she is ok? She was getting older, but not that old. Maybe she was moving to maybe an apartment, or a condo. Cause her house was pretty big. It was probably a good 200,000 square feet. I hope someone my age moves in, I thought hopefully.
The next day at school, I have sooooo much energy, I don't know why. I must have gotten a good night of sleep. In math class, I knew all the answers plus the bonus ones. At lunch, I ate my food so fast I was the first one done at my table. And, at volleyball practice, I was on fire! I got all my serves, all my sets, and almost all my bumps. And, I was in a super good mood. My friend, Abby kept asking me why I was so excited. I just told her that I don't know.
On my way home from school, I ran into my mom walking our dog Sadie. Sadie is a yellow lab that loves to play and lick you. One time when I was younger, she jumped up on me to lick my face and I fell flat on my back with her on top of me. My mom helped me up, while all my siblings laughed. It was not fun. Anyway, when I saw mom I caught up with her. "Hey sweetie," she said. "How was school?" "A- maze- ing!" I said. "Wow, what's gotten into you?" She said. "You'll never guess!!!" I said as we started to walk home.
